veganmofoimageToday’s post is going to have to be short and sweet. I’m a master of procrastination and as a result I’ll be trading sleep for writing a research paper tonight.

I’ve injured myself cooking before, as I’m sure most people have, but this weekend I practically tattooed myself. I tripped as I was pulling a baking sheet out of the oven, and jabbed it into my right forearm. The result:


The letters ESSE are now branded onto my arm, and my friends and I have had a good laugh over it.

Has anyone else had any cooking injuries they’d like to share?